Chapter 589 Resurrection from the Dead Mo Xida looked around, his expression gradually calmed down, he pointed at Fang Jie with the long knife and said: "If I were you, I wouldn't make such a mistake. I would have such a big family fortune in my hands, but you actually waited for me here in such a stupid way to show your fearlessness. This is something only a three or four year old child would do. It's really outrageous. Do you know how you got to where you are today?" "Do I really look like a fool?" Fang Jie asked. Mo Xidao raised his chin and said: "If you and I were in the same place, I would never do such a boring and childish thing. I would have ordered the cavalry to surround and kill me when you and I met the day before yesterday. Why? How can a general be so benevolent as a woman?" "Thank you for your advice," Fang Jie said with a smile. "If I were you, with tens of thousands of warriors in hand, I would never fight a few bandits first. You think that is to show off your power, but in fact it is a waste. It is really despising to hold a large number of soldiers and not think about progress. When I first arrived at Huangyang Road, , I will lead the cavalry to attack Xinkoucang for thousands of miles. If Xinkoucang is in danger, Xinyang Tian Xin will definitely lead his troops to support, but I will divide my troops to ambush halfway. I will definitely be able to annihilate Tian Xin's troops in one fell swoop, and then take advantage of the emptiness in Xinyang to lead the army immediately. The army raided Xinyang, and Huang Yangdao was tightly held in my hand. "What then?" Fang Jie asked with a smile. Mo Xidao said: "After I win Xinyang, I will recruit a large number of soldiers in Huangyang Road. With the food in Xinkoucang, am I still afraid that no one will come to join me? In just half a year, I can command an army of 200,000 to go straight to the southwest. First, By seizing Yongzhou and using the Four Southwest Roads as the foundation, within two years, I will be able to command a million troops and march directly to Jiangbei!" Fang Jie thought for a while and said, "Since you showed up, the most talked about thing is if you are the one! , Just do whatever you want, you are really a madman." Fang Jie asked: "Are you so angry that you can't sleep when you see that I have tens of thousands of soldiers?" "I am angry!" "General Mo Xidao. The knife pointed to the sky: "God has no eyes! Why can people like you achieve great things, but I can only become a bandit in the tiger's mouth? If I were given the same fate as you, I would already be a What kind of hero is Luo Yao? He is just a useless person who has lived in a corner of the southwest for more than 20 years. If I were him, I would have occupied the entire Jiangnan, and at worst I would be competing with the Sui Dynasty! " Fang Jie shook his head: "You are so crazy that there is no cure." Mo Xiandao snorted: "I was going to go back because there is no chance to kill you today, but you want to anger me. , think this is smart?" He looked at Fang Jie and said loudly: "I just came out to tell you that it is just luck for someone like you to have the strength you have now! And what I lack most is luck, give me something like this. Luck" "Forget it." Fang Jie sighed and said, "What you lack is not luck, but reason." Mo Xiandao was stunned for a moment, snorted coldly and turned around to leave: "If you are cold-hearted enough. If you don't dare, I will immediately order someone to stop me from leaving. I don't want to kill you, but because your life is not equivalent to mine. In my opinion, it is not worth it now! No matter how strong you are, you are just an ant crawling on the ground. Now, no matter how unlucky I am, I am still an eagle flying in the sky!" Fang Jie suddenly laughed: "Do you know there is a word called frog in the well?" He stretched out his hand and gestured. Quote: "There was a frog sitting at the bottom of a well. Because there was only so much space around him, he felt that he was a king and had ruled the whole world. Then he looked up at the sky and said to himself that the sky is only that big." Hearing this, Mo Xiandao, who had turned around, stopped, looked back at Fang Jie and asked coldly: "Are you talking about me?" Fang Jie nodded: "You guessed it right." He sat down again and smiled. Then he said: "Do you know why I am waiting for you here? Because I have been a bit bored these days, so I have to find something for myself to do." Mo Xi's face became extremely ugly, and he held the knife His hands became tighter and tighter. "You just said that if you were me, when you first came to Huangyang Road, you would immediately lead an army to attack Xinkoucang, then force Tian Xin to send troops from Xinyang to rescue Xinkoucang, and then ambush Tian Xin halfway, kill him and immediately send an army to attack Xinyang. , if you get Xinyang Road, you get Huangyang Road, if you get Huangyang Road, you get the four southwest roads It sounds like that, it can scare some children. " Fang explained: "Because you are in that small closed Hukou Stream. Hiding, you don¡¯t know how big the world is, just like the frog sitting at the bottom of the well You said you want to attack Xinkou Cang, but do you know how many defenders there are in Xinkou Cang? Who are the generals? How much food is left in the Xinkou warehouse?Dao Luo Yao has been operating in Yongzhou for more than 20 years, but do you know what he has done? " He looked at Mo Xida with some pity: "When I first met you in Chang'an City, I thought you were an upright man. Later, I slowly discovered that you are just a fool who is paranoid enough to think that you are unparalleled and just have bad luck. . You think that everyone in the world is inferior to you, but you are the only one whose life is unsatisfactory. You feel that the generals of the frontier army are far inferior to you, the generals of the guards are far inferior to you, and even the emperor sitting on the dragon chair in the Tai Chi Hall of Chang'an City is inferior to you. " "You will never feel satisfied and fair, and you will never feel that you don't get everything you deserve. " "I didn't have one! " Mo Xidao suddenly roared: "Stop trying to anger me, or I will fight to the death to kill you. You're a loser who can't practice, you're an idiot who can only bully a few pony thieves in Fangu City, you're a villain who can only climb up by flattery, you" Fang Jie shrugged his shoulders and said: "Can't think of words? " Mo Xiandao took a few big gulps, then turned and left: "You are waiting for me here, and you just want to show off your words, idiot! " "You are wrong." Fang Jie smiled and said: "The reason why I have to tell you so much is because I need you to stay here for a while, so that my people can quietly take away your helpers. Then they can change into their clothes, and then Du Shuan will lead the way to Hukou Stream overnight. If you go fast, you can arrive at the darkest time before dawn. Then Du Shuan calls open the village gate of Hukou Stream, and I personally choose The elites who come out will immediately rush in. At that time, your people were still asleep and had no power to resist. I'm not waiting for you, I'm waiting for the opportunity to break through Hukou Stream with minimal loss. " "While you and I were talking boringly, your companions had already been captured, and Du Shuan should have set off with my people at this moment. I want to let you go back now and let you see for yourself what is left in the Hukou Jian that I easily broke through. " Mo Xiandao's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately looked back at the place where he had been hiding: "Li Mingli! Xu Lian! " He called several names in succession, but no one answered. "Why would Du Shuan betray me! " Mo Xidao roared angrily. "Because you forgot one of the most basic things" Fang Jie explained patiently: "You have forgotten why they followed you in the first place. How many of them were there when they were in Chang'an City? He followed you in rebellion because he felt that he could have a bright future and return home in glory in the future. Later, when you failed, they followed you just to save their lives. Because you are stronger than them, they will have a wider path to survive by following you. " "But now, is there any benefit to following you? Not only does it not happen, but it will be implicated. Du Shuan followed you to survive, but now he is helping me to survive. Moreover, believe it or not, if I don¡¯t kill your companions, they will work for me in a few days. Because you can¡¯t give it to them at all. " Mo Xidao's chest heaved violently, and his face was as white as paper. "I'm going to kill you! " He pointed at Fang Jie and screamed: "I'm going to kill you, you loser who can't practice! " Fang Jie shrugged his shoulders: "Your current appearance can be called the anger of a frog in a well. " Fang Jie used two fingers to hold the knife that Mo Xida had struck. The knife was coming quickly and urgently. It was already Mo Xida's strongest blow, but at this time, it seemed to Fang Jie that it was too slow. Like an old ox pulling a cart, the trajectory of the knife was extremely clear in his eyes. "When I was in Chang'an City, I admired your high level of cultivation. " Fang Jie glanced at the long knife he was holding and said, "My blood boiled when I heard you tell the story of a man who went to Dong Chu to kill people. At that time, I was still thinking, would I have such courage if I were you? The answer I gave myself was that I would never do what you did, but it was not because of courage. " Fang Jie twisted his fingers, and the hundred-refined horizontal sword was broken into two pieces. "Do you think you know your opponent? " Fang Jie asked. Mo Xidao's face kept changing from green to white. Fang Jie casually pinched his strongest knife with two fingers, which was unacceptable to him. In his impression, Fang Jie was still the same In his opinion, this is unfair for a loser who cannot practice. "You" He opened his mouth. , but don¡¯t know what to sayWhat. Fang Jie casually threw the half of the knife on the ground: "You have always lived in your own closed world. In this world, you feel that you should be the supreme, and others are not worthy. After all, it is not just because you are trapped in this world. It¡¯s such a small place at the bottom of the well, and because the place is too low, you can¡¯t see far away.¡± He pointed at Mo Xi¡¯dao, and the half of the knife in Mo Xi¡¯s hand burst into flames. Mo Xida was so frightened that he threw the knife away subconsciously. Soon, the horizontal knife was completely burned. Fang Jie hooked his finger, and the flame returned to his finger obediently. Then he pointed at Mo Xi's feet. Only then did Mo Xi'dao see that fine sand had covered his feet. The sand seemed to be alive and crawled up, and soon it would be covered with sand. His legs were wrapped in it. He wanted to move, but he couldn't break free. He watched helplessly as the sand climbed up to his neck and completely enveloped him. Except for one right arm, his entire body was trapped. "A new attempt." Fang Jie walked over, picked up the half of the knife and handed it to Mo Xiandao: "I don't want to judge you anymore. You are just a piece of the past that I want to end. I used it when I was in the prairie. The blood of tens of thousands of northern barbarians nourished the murderous spirit of my cavalry. Today, I use you to nourish the coldness in my heart." Mo Xiandao looked at Fang Jie blankly, as if looking at a monster. He subconsciously took the half of the knife and fear began to spread in his eyes. Fang Jie said nothing more and turned around and left. Mo Xidao looked down at the half of the blade in his hand. After a long silence, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared: "Why is God so unfair! Why should I be so humiliated when I am a master?" With a pop, he stabbed the half of the knife into himself. In the neck. Blood gushed out and flowed down the sand. Fang Jie paused for a moment, then shook his head and continued walking forward. After he walked out for more than ten steps, he suddenly stopped and turned around immediately. His body tensed subconsciously, and the vitality of heaven and earth suddenly gathered around him. More than ten steps away, the sand fell down. Mo Xiandao's body was lying in the sand, with half of the knife stuck in his neck. After a moment, the dead man suddenly sat up again and slowly stretched out his hand to cut it off. He pulled out the knife from his neck, and as the knife moved outward, blood spurted out in spurts. The corpse pulled out the knife completely with an expressionless expression, and then threw it aside. This man who was supposed to be dead stood up with his legs straight. At the same time, Sang Sasa, who was about to go to sleep, suddenly changed his expression. "Noit was hidden!" She got up immediately and disappeared in the next second.